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When he arrived at the monastery, Medanzo first took the group on a tour of the Gothic dodecagonal building, and the frescoes on the majestic and tall dome are breathtaking.

Leaving the solemn and palatial church, everyone saw a lively side to it, only to realize that the monks here did not live an ascetic life, and there were also commercial facilities such as a boarding school, a hotel, and a herbal and honey workshop. It's like coming to an isolated secret place, only to find that the people here are actually living a similar life to the outside world, full of contradictions but so natural.

Medanzo led everyone to a large clearing behind the monastery, where energy fluctuations could be faintly felt, as if there was something hidden in the mystery.

"This is where you will be talking, and now please enter with your communication opponent. Medanzo announced.

Is there a place like an enchantment?

Wu Xiaoluo guessed and walked to the square with Dracula.

The moment she stepped into the square, Wu Xiaoluo instantly fell into darkness, and the silence in her ears was so panicked that she could only hear the sound of her heart beating like thunder.

She tried to feel Count Dracula's breath, the cold breath that gave me goosebumps, but no, she didn't feel anything, it was as if she was the only one in this dark space.

How is this possible? Count Dracula had come in at the same time as her......

Wu Xiaoluo suddenly panicked, and her breath became chaotic.

Time was like water leaking from a closed pipe, ticking and ticking, and suddenly, the cold hairs on her back stood on end, and a cold breath came from behind her, and she seemed to be able to feel the chill of the other party's two fangs.

Almost reflexively, Wu Xiaoluo picked up the wind spirit qi in her body and quickly moved forward a few steps until the cold breath no longer wrapped around her skin.

What the hell is Dracula doing? Wu Xiaoluo thinks that this darkness cannot be the original appearance of the enchantment, and that Dracula must have used some kind of dark power to cover the light.

It seems that she underestimated the strength of Count Dracula, and no matter how against the sky the temporary cramming combat system is, it can only be through various indicators similar to big data, and a high-imitation opponent can not be perfectly replicated. And at this moment, Count Dracula, who plunged her into darkness and lost the initiative, was a truly terrible opponent.

It's because her vision is not wide enough, and she naively thinks that the system designed by the Jade Emperor is invincible, but she never thinks that the Jade Emperor can fully understand Count Dracula.

I'm afraid the Jade Emperor sent them here this time to test the strength of the Western gods and demons, right?

As a cannon fodder-like existence, Wu Xiaoluo expressed her dissatisfaction, fate is to rely on herself to fight, in this showdown, as long as she can survive, she is the winner.

Count Dracula is stronger than she thought, but in the same way, she also has hole cards that Dracula doesn't know.

She closed her eyes and mobilized all the wind spirit energy in her body, carefully feeling Count Dracula's position in complete darkness. She found that Dracula was not completely hiding her breath just now, but was almost inaudible, and she was too flustered just now, so she didn't notice it. At this moment, with the help of the Wind Spirit, she sensed that Dracula was approaching her.

Wu Xiaoluo didn't know if Dracula could see her in the dark, but since he could block all the light sources, he must have the confidence to dominate the enemy in the dark. Instead of waiting for him to make a move, why don't you be passive and active?

Wu Xiaoluo used the wind spirit qi to form a whirlwind around her body, hiding her body in it, and constantly changing the direction of the wind. Then she felt Dracula's breath mess up, and sure enough, she guessed correctly, Dracula was able to see in the dark, and she confused his vision through the change in the direction of the wind.

Wu Xiaoluo quickly moved to Dracula's side, and used her spiritual power to form a wind blade in her hand, pressing against his neck, "Lord Earl, no matter how fast you are, you can't beat the wind, you can't kill me." ”

"Miss Witch, you can kill me now. Count Dracula's voice sounded a little excited, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

"I'm not a witch, I'm a ......" Wu Xiaoluo paused, she didn't know what she was, she couldn't say that she was talking about a mysterious bead, right?

"I've lived for five hundred years, I've lived enough, and I'm here to ask you to kill me. "Count Dracula doesn't seem to be interested in who she is, and wants nothing more than death.

"Isn't it good to be alive? You don't seem to be afraid of the sun, and you can live a normal life. Wu Xiaoluo was very puzzled.

From ancient times to the present, how many people want to ask for immortality and fear death. She herself also thinks that death is a terrible thing, and if she can live, she doesn't want to die, even if she struggles, she must try to live. She still has a lot of places she hasn't visited, a lot of food she hasn't eaten, and a lot of expectations for life, such as figuring out her own background.

But why does Dracula want to perish, even though he has been given eternal life?

"You can only drink blood every day, human food is tasteless, even if you stand in the most blazing sun, you can't feel a trace of warmth, how can you live like a normal person?" He is tired of this boring life, disgusted with his identity as a vampire, and hates this seemingly glamorous, but actually dirty world like maggots!

Wu Xiaoluo was irritated by Count Dracula's negative attitude, and a mad urge to devour him was born in her heart. Anyway, if he wants to die, why can't he fulfill him? Devour him, and he will become stronger.

She was frightened by her own thoughts, her body trembled slightly, and it took her greatest perseverance to drive this terrible thought out of her mind.

She's not a demon, how can she kill people at will?

"But I don't want to kill, I'm sorry, I can't help you. Wu Xiaoluo quickly withdrew the wind blade, "Now can you remove the darkness, I feel very uncomfortable here." Wu Xiaoluo is now desperate for the sun, as if only by being in a colorful world and seeing those fresh lives can she resist the desire to devour everything.

"You are as cruel as the devil. Dracula said.

The darkness faded, Wu Xiaoluo's eyes brightened again, the sun was shining warmly on her body, looking up, a team of white doves flew over the monastery square, she couldn't help but close her eyes and take a deep breath, the taste of summer, it's so beautiful.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Count Dracula's depressed face, and she seemed to understand the reason for his pain. also lives in a world and earth, but he only has a cold body that constantly reminds himself every day, even if he has everything, he can never feel warmth, which is really sad.

However, understanding does not mean that she will fulfill him.

"I beg me to kill you, you are also very strong, Lord Earl. No matter how much this person doesn't want to live, Wu Xiaoluo can't end other people's lives with indifference without guilt.

Count Dracula's life or death is not something she can decide, even if she has the ability to free him, but she can't.

"Maybe you can think about changing your mindset, it's not impossible to live a meaning. Wu Xiaoluo smiled at Dracula.

In the sun, her smile was clear and pure, like the princess he had loved four hundred years ago, and her smile was so bright that it seemed to be able to dispel the coldness of his body.

Is there a sense of finding the meaning of life? Maybe he can try again.

"I take back what I just said, you are an angel. ”

Wu Xiaoluo smiled shyly, waved at him, turned around and walked out of the square.

Seeing the two of them appear one after the other, Medanzo was surprised to find that there was no trace of a fight on their bodies, and he couldn't help but wonder what happened to them in the enchantment.

"Congratulations, you are the first group to end the exchange. It is also the only group of international interracial exchange meetings that has not suffered casualties, and Medanzo's heart is very uneasy.

"It was a great exchange. Count Dracula said sincerely.

"Your Excellency, if you go to China next time, I can bring you to taste one of our delicacies, duck blood vermicelli soup, you will love it. Wu Xiaoluo winked at him. You can only drink blood, and there is still food to enjoy, and the Chinese are definitely the best in terms of diet.

Mei Danzuo looked at Wu Xiaoluo's gaze with a hint of inquiry, she was able to be unharmed under Count Dracula's hands, and she could talk and laugh so easily, what kind of strength did this girl from the Eastern Heavenly Realm have?

...

Wu Xiaoluo ended the relaxed and happy exchange, and Lang Xing's side was not so friendly.

After he entered the enchantment of the square with the demon named Ethan, the scene in front of him turned into a red hellish scene, his body was plunged into a sea of fire, the lava was constantly surging under his feet, the pores of his body opened instantly under the hot temperature, the water in his body quickly evaporated, and Lang Xing soon sweated profusely, and his body became heavy.

"It's hellfire, how do you feel?"

Ethan, who was originally fair-skinned, turned back into his true body at this time, his body was red, his face was terrifying, his voice was like a bell, and his body exuded an evil aura.

Lang Xing didn't expect this guy to give him a dismount at the beginning, and after a moment of shock, he immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "Pediatrics." ”

He had been up and down the oil pot in the makeshift cramming combat system, and this bit of magma and fire was not enough for him to see, except that he felt a little hot on his body, and not even a blister came out.

Ethan looked his opponent up and down in surprise, unable to believe that the boy, who was not strong compared to himself, was unharmed. This is hellfire! As long as it is a flesh and blood body, it cannot bear it at all. How did he do it?

"Are you done? It's my turn. Lang Xing smiled confidently and stomped his foot hard, and the entire space collapsed.

Ethan didn't have time to react, and was shocked and flew out, and his huge body of more than one meter and nine meters smashed into the hot magma, splashing a red spark.

Getting up from the magma, Ethan's eyes were clear, it seemed that he was his rival, and this boy really had some strength. It seems that it is impossible to attack by fire, and the opponent is not afraid of fire at all. He quickly adjusted his mentality, and a flash of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he rushed towards his opponent quickly.

With a loud bang, the demon horn slammed into the flesh, and Lang Xing was hit by the huge impact and took a few steps back again and again, before he stabilized his body.

His chest seemed to have been run over by a train, and he couldn't breathe in pain, but fortunately, he activated the bronze battle armor in his body at the moment when Demon Ethan rushed over, otherwise he would have had to be pierced by two bloody holes in his chest by the demon horns at this time.

I didn't expect the demon's strength to be so strong, under the protection of the bronze battle armor, he almost didn't catch his breath, his chest was still trembling, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

Lang Xing couldn't help but cough a few times, and suddenly he gasped in pain, and his originally relaxed state of mind became nervous. The Temporary Cramming Combat System said that the Bronze Battle Armor could only withstand ten leapfrog attacks, and if it exceeded ten times, it would lose its spiritual power, completely shatter, and dissipate in the body. He can't take it lightly anymore, he must avoid the opponent's attack and save his strength, otherwise he will die a miserable death.

After the blow, Ethan felt as if he had hit a piece of metal, and the demon horn even rubbed a spark on it, and the other party was only knocked back a few steps. Ethan's heart suddenly turned upside down, he thought that with his impact power, coupled with the demonic energy attack of the demon horn, he could severely damage the opponent, but he found that he had once again underestimated the strength of this kid. What did his body do it with? Fire couldn't burn, demon horns couldn't pierce it, and the werewolves he had seen before didn't have such a strong physique.

However, he found that under the blow just now, the other party seemed to be in great pain, as if it was almost within the range of his body. Ethan's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, not believing that he could withstand his second attack.

When he saw the demon on the opposite side attacking again, Lang Xing had already prepared in advance, twisted his body, and dodged over.

Unable to strike, Ethan's eyes were fierce, but he didn't step forward again, looking deeply at his opponent, thinking about something.

Lang Xing still didn't dare to let his guard down, his eyes staring at the demon on the opposite side without exploding, ready to dodge his attack at any time.

Suddenly, he saw a pair of crimson wings open from Ethan's back, with no feathers on them, and the muscles and bones were distinct, and the tail of the wings was covered with huge sharp bone spurs, which shone like two steel knives.

"Whew-whew-" Ethan flapped his wings and flew towards him.

He didn't see the other party have wings!

Ethan's attack in the air was very accurate, and Lang Xing could only rely on the flexibility of his body to flee east and west, but after a long time, he gradually lost his physical strength, and he was almost pierced by the pair of demon wings.

When he was hit by the demon horn just now, he turned on the protective mechanism of the bronze battle armor, and he had already consumed eighty percent of his physical strength, and then he was consumed by Ethan with a dizzying air attack, and the spiritual power in his body was seriously insufficient.

Taking advantage of the short moment when Ethan's wings were retracted, Lang Xing rolled on the spot, hid a little farther away, and hurriedly took out the bottle of energy liquid given by the temporary cramming combat system and drank it. A majestic aura like sea water instantly poured into his body, and in the blink of an eye, his limbs were filled with hundreds of remains.

Lang Xing felt like he was back in his peak form, and the thought of joy had just crossed his mind when the demon Ethan had already flown closer, his steel blade-like wings stabbing down on him.